Quinn at the vet's office for booster shots. He went from 5.2 pounds to 8.1 pounds in a month.

I sure am enjoying him...he's a wild child compared to the other Cavs I have and have had.

Next vet visit for him is to get neutered in April or May. My husband calls him Humpy...I doubt I need to explain.

You sure don't need to explain Humpy to me. Our Jack Russell's nickname at the dog park pre-de-balling was Lester-the-Molester. Girl dogs, boy dogs, little dogs, old, young, dogs he had to climb on the picnic table to get to...he definitely didn't discriminate. I soooo wish we had a picture of the look on the face of the boy Great Dane... Our boy cat... We're just glad he was never into people legs.

Where are we going and why am I in this hand basket?"Life is not all lovely thorns and singing vultures, you know." ~ Morticia Addams

(08-02-2018 07:36 AM)Marozz Wrote: ahhhh....Quinn is a beautiful little pup. This is my little fella, Homer. He's eight months old and gets on great with Harvey, my seven year old Golden Retriever.

Awww....a Ruby Cav!

If I had one of those I would have the whole set.

Quinn is a wild one. Karma really never had any use for Ziggy but Quinn refuses to be ignored by her. It's pretty funny.

edit - your Golden is a handsome gentleman.

Homer is a wild one also. He's a heel nipper and lunges at passers by from behind. I'm trying to train him not to nip. The cute "who me" look doesn't work with me . Harvey is very patient and puts up with a lot of grief from him. When he's had enough he climbs up on an armchair which is out of reach for little Homer. No surprise that in the local park they're known as Little 'n' Large.